Before Ireland became the land of heroic warriors, shining gods, and legendary kings, it belonged to far older beings. They rose from storm-churned seas, crawled out of cold mist, and shaped the world ...
The hero and heroine stepped aboard, the sailors cast off the hawsers, the ship glided away from the jetty. The sky glided with it. Seconds later, with the ship supposedly in open ocean and the waves ...
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